"Well, how goes it?" he asked. ” “Excuse me,” Mr. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. ” Mr. ’ Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the lady. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. ’ Gerald laughed. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him.
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